Xuan Ji's body style far surpassed that of White Cliff, and it only took a few ups and downs to widen the distance between the two.

Fortunately, Xiao Lezhen is not big, Bai Ya chased down the direction, and soon saw Xuan Ji's figure in front of a large mansion.

At this time, Xuan Ji was surrounded by three men and two women, and the two sides were tense, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Bai Ya came from behind, standing side by side with Xuan Ji.

At this time, Bai Ya found that there was a person lying in a pool of blood in the open space between the two sides, looking at the strange posture of his stomach, Bai Ya estimated that this person was already very lucky.

"Who are you?" The five people on the opposite side walked out of a young man with a Chinese face, pointed at Xuan Ji and Bai Ya and asked sharply.

"The two of us are disciples of Qingcheng, this is the evidence!" Xuan Ji was very polite in the face of the question, and took the initiative to throw the jade identity card issued by the Qingcheng faction to the other party.

This is also understandable, looking at the other party's sad and indignant expression, it should be related to the corpse on the ground. When others are in mood swings, they should not exacerbate the conflict.

"It turned out to be a master of Qingcheng......" The young man with a national character face took the jade plate and looked at it, and his expression suddenly eased.

"What's wrong with Qingcheng, can Qingcheng kill people by the way?" It's just that one of the five people was a yellow fir girl, but she didn't follow, and raised her knife and pointed at Xuan Ji with tears on her face, "My senior brother has offended you, why do you want to poison ......?"

"Senior Sister Han, stop it, Senior Brother Pei wasn't killed by them!" The young man with a national character face hurriedly grabbed her, pointed at Xuan Ji, and reminded in a low voice, "There is no blood on his body......"

The Huangshan girl and the others looked fixedly, and sure enough, they found that Xuan Ji and Bai Ya were clean, and there was nothing unusual on their bodies, and their faces suddenly darkened, and the long knife slowly hung down.

"Offended!" Seeing that the people on his side had calmed down, the young man with a national character face turned around and hugged his fists towards Xuan Ji and Bai Ya.

"People who practice martial arts should be careful when they go out. Xuan Ji didn't mind, waved his hand, and asked quietly, "Where did your Excellency come from?"

Hearing this, the young man with the national character face turned around and discussed with the others for a while, and after a while, he threw a few pieces of different textures over.

Bai Ya approached Xuan Ji and found that these metal cards were the identity cards of some Xianwu Sects. It's just that he hasn't heard of the names of the sects above, and it seems that they should just be small sects nearby.

Seeing the unique identity tags of these crafts, Xuan Ji and Bai Ya had a lot less doubts in their hearts.

Few people pretend to be famous names in this world, just because it is a thankless act. First, because the identity card material of the Xianwu Sect is unique, it is only produced in the sect's residence.

The second is that the Xianwu Sect attaches great importance to the reputation of the sect and has almost zero tolerance for counterfeiters. Just like in the previous life of White Cliff, the punishment for using a fake ~ ID card is usually a fine and detention, but impersonating a police officer starts with a criminal case.

"The two senior brothers in Qingcheng are polite, under is Gao Jin of Wanhongmen, the two on the right are Ruan Yan and Ruan Wen of the Ruan family in Fucheng, this is Han Manhan's senior sister of Fengming Hall, and the one on the left...... It's the meditation master of Riteeian!"

The young man with the face of the Chinese character called Gao Jin introduced the two of them to Xuan Ji one by one, and the two brothers of the Ruan family in Fucheng did not look like each other at all, one was five big and three thick, and the other was Si Swenwen, and he really had a "Yanwen" temperament.

Han Man of Fengming Hall is a yellow fir girl with tears on her face, and the corpse lying on the ground is her senior brother Pei Yan.

The most interesting of the five people was the Jingnian Shitai, who said that she was a Shitai, but in fact she was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Jing Nian was wearing a monk's robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but her posture was not gorgeous. At this time, she shrank behind everyone, clasped her palms together, and chanted words in her mouth, as if she was chanting for Pei Yan who was lying on the ground.

"Senior Brother Gao, please, maybe explain it to someone, this ...... How did Senior Brother Pei Yan get killed?" Xuan Ji wanted to get close to the corpse to check, but when he saw Han Man staring at him deadly, he immediately had no choice but to signal to Gao Jin.

"Senior Sister Han, you get out of the way, and only then can Senior Brother Pei Yan look at it when we find out. Gao Jin sighed, beckoned Jing Nian Xiao Shi Tai to pull Han Man away, and at the same time talked about what happened to everyone tonight.

It turned out that although Jiangcheng County and Xiaole Town were located at the foot of the Qingcheng Mountain, they were also very close to Fucheng, so the county magistrate of Jiangcheng County not only asked for help from the Qingcheng Taoist Temple, but also asked for help from the large and small sects of Fucheng.

Wanhongmen, Fengmingtang, Ruan's family, and Liting'an are all local sects in Fucheng, so they also sent people to deal with Xiao Lezhen's matter.

It's just that these four sects are not as big as Qingcheng, and they don't pay attention to Xiao Lezhen's affairs, so the four of them only have one artistic conception martial artist when they get together. The others were all junior characters who had come to practice like Bai Ya, and the little nuns Jing Nian and Han Man hadn't even entered the Qi Realm yet.

Hearing that Gao Jin was also an artistic conception martial artist, Bai Ya couldn't help but look at him a few more times, because he looked a little young.

However, artistic conception martial artists have been able to delay aging, and Xuan Ji is the best example, people in their forties look only twenty-seven or eighteen years old. This Gao Jin is estimated to be in the same situation, and his real age should be much older than him.

After Gao Jin took them to Xiaole Town, he was not so cautious because he had a total of six warriors. Like Xuan Ji's decision during the day, he chose to spend the night directly in the Xiao family's old mansion, wanting to explore the murderous mansion.

After staying here, the first half of the night was peaceful, but just after the third watch, everyone suddenly heard a scream from the backyard.

However, when they heard the screams, they did not feel panicked, but became excited. Under the leadership of Gao Jin, he went straight to the backyard.

It's just that everyone searched the entire backyard, but they didn't find anything strange. But at this moment, Jing Nian, the little nun with the most careful thoughts, found that one of them was missing, it was Han Man's senior brother, Pei Yan, a disciple of Fengming Hall.

When everyone found Pei Yan in the opposite direction, that is, at the door of the house, they happened to see Xuan Ji standing in front of the door, which became the previous stalemate.

"So, didn't that scream come from Pei Yan?" Listening to Gao Jin's words, Bai Ya and Xuan Ji had palpitations for no reason.

As Gao Jin spoke, the Ruan brothers, who were leaning over, had already turned Pei Yan over.

Bai Ya stepped forward to watch, only to see that Pei Yan was a fat young man with a round face, his face was bloodless at this time, staring at a pair of frightened eyes, his face was distorted, his mouth was foaming, and he had already died.

One of his right hands pressed against a large hole in his left chest, and the heart in it was missing, and the splatters of blood almost stained his predecessor a blood-red color.

"Senior brother!" Seeing Pei Yan's tragic situation, Han Manjiao sighed and fainted directly.

Compared with the faces of several young people, Bai Ya and the two artistic conception martial artists frowned.

Although I don't know what Pei Yan's martial arts are, this person is in the qi realm after all, and it is not easy to let him be dug out of his heart silently.

"It seems that the matter here is much more serious than our sect imagined. Xuan Ji and Gao Jin glanced at each other solemnly.

"Senior brother, I think it's better for us to get out of town first!" Bai Ya suggested softly.

"Well, this junior brother is right, no matter what is hidden in this Xiao family's old mansion, it is their home field at night, and we can wait until dawn to come back. Gao Jin nodded in agreement, and immediately turned around to discuss with several other people.

A few young people were already a little flustered, but now they heard Gao Jin say seriously, and they immediately had no objections.

At that moment, Xuanji took the lead in the front, and Gao Jin was responsible for covering the rear at the back. The little nun quietly carried Han Man who had passed out in a coma, and Ruan Yan from the Ruan brothers carried Pei Yan's body, and the group ran towards the outside of the town.

These people are all martial artists, and their actions are not unpleasant, even the little nuns and Ruan Yan, who are carrying Han Man and Pei Yan on their backs, do not feel the slightest hardship.

It's just that Bai Ya looked at the street, and always felt that the scenery on both sides seemed familiar, as if they had been running around the track of the football field, and they hadn't left far at all.

The more Bai Ya ran, the more strange he became, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look behind.

At this glance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, because his feeling was not wrong, the Xiao family's old mansion was still not far behind. It's just that from the left to the right, they're just running in circles around the house.

"Senior brother!" Bai Ya's face changed color and he shouted at Xuan Ji at the front of the team.

But his shout seemed to have touched some kind of mechanism. A thick fog suddenly filled the area around the team, and it was difficult to see five fingers in an instant.

Bai Ya could only see Xuan Ji in front of him looking back, and then his face was cut off by the thick fog.

"Senior brother!" Bai Ya drank again, but he never heard Xuan Ji's answer.

He couldn't help but sink in his heart, knowing that everyone might be in trouble, and suddenly couldn't help but look back and forth, wanting to find someone else's figure. To his surprise, there was a small tail just a stone's throw behind him.

"Bai, Senior Brother Bai, he, they are not, gone!" Jingnian little nun looked at him with tears on her face.

"Are you ......" Hearing the little nun's stammering words, Bai Ya's heart softened, and he was about to say something to comfort, when suddenly his face changed greatly, and a punch of "whew" smashed directly into Jing Nian's delicate face.

The little nun seemed to be frightened by the white cliff, stared, and froze in place.

"Leave her!" Bai Ya shouted, his fist almost brushing Jing Nian's ear.

"Bang!" the little nun only heard a strong wind blowing around her neck, as if something had been knocked away by the senior brother Qingcheng in front of her, who had been expressionless.

It's just that when this thing was knocked away, it seemed to be attached to her back, and it brought her to a stumble.

Jing Nian looked back in horror, only to see that Han Man, who was lying on her back, didn't know when he had woken up, his eyes were rolled so that only the whites of his eyes were left, and he was opening his mouth wide, revealing a neat little silver tooth to bite her.

"Ah!!h

"Woo~~" After Han Man was thrown out, he twisted in mid-air like a puppet, and after falling, he fell on all fours, and let out a low roar from the depths of his throat, rushing like a wolf dog.